If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

"Haha, your Majesty has such a keen sense of taste. If my guess is correct, this should be the new variety that Princess Xiang wrote about being cultivated this year. She said she would send it to the capital for the elders to taste." Eunuch Wang replied with a smile.

Wang Huang nodded, drank two more sips, looked up at the emperor and returned to the previous topic: "When we get really busy in a while, we won't have the time or energy to deal with these trivial matters. It's a good opportunity to take advantage of this free time to deal with them and let them behave themselves for a while."

Soon, the court issued several imperial decrees, arresting the four most aggressive people for various reasons. Whether it was intentional or coincidental, the two princes were half each, and the two men clearly felt that more eyes were watching them recently.

This forced them to suppress their restless thoughts, and both of them were holding back their anger with nowhere to vent.

In the family temple, Madam Yan, who was wearing a light gauze, looked at the gloomy face of the Second Prince, and thought of the contents of the secret letter she had just received, and then she understood. She paused at the door, patted her cheeks gently, and smiled charmingly. Her eyes showed several entangled charms, weaving a dense net that made people fall into it and unable to extricate themselves.

Madam Yan raised her head again and glanced at the Second Prince through the gap in the window. Her eyes suddenly became unfathomable. She took a deep breath and turned into the main hall with her now slender waist. "Oh, Your Majesty, please forgive me. Yan'er is late."

Along with Madam Yan's charming voice, a fragrant breeze penetrated into the Second Prince's nose, and he looked up and fell into the dense net that she had already woven. The Second Prince looked at the figure under the gauze that became more charming because of giving birth, and the Second Prince's breathing could not help but quicken.

He pulled the approaching Madam Yan into his arms, and pecked her delicate face twice, teasing with a dazed look in his eyes: "You little devil, you can dress like this in the family temple, do you want me to die on you?"

He even reached his hands dishonestly into Madam Yan's clothes, which were worse than nothing, and started to mess around.

"My Lord, you are so bad."

"Master, you hurt me."

"Gently, gently, yo!"

......

Soon, a man's heavy breathing could be heard from the room, accompanied by a woman's deliberately suppressed voice begging for mercy. The simple bed in the ancestral temple made the noise for half a night before it gradually stopped.

Afterwards, Madam Yan nestled in the Second Prince's arms, circling her fingers on his chest, and asked in a lazy voice pretending to be curious: "Master, when I first entered the room, I saw that you didn't look very good, but who was so blind as to offend you?"

The Second Prince, who was resting with his eyes closed, could not help but snort coldly upon hearing this, "Who else could it be?"

"Oh? Could it be..."

"Humph!"

"Your Majesty, you are really old and your eyes are blurry. How are you inferior to that person who can't even give birth to a son and is just occupying the toilet without doing anything? Without a son, the throne will be yours sooner or later. What difference does it make if it comes one day earlier or later?"

Seeing that the Second Prince did not speak, but the heartbeat next to Madam Yan's ear was obviously much faster than before, her eyes flashed, and her voice became more charming and bewitching: "Since those two people don't want to give the things, then we don't have to show them mercy. It is human nature to take back what belongs to us. Master, don't you think so?"

The Second Prince suddenly opened his eyes upon hearing this, and grabbed Madam Yan's slender hand that was constantly provoking him on his chest, "What did you just say?"

"Oh, as long as I want, there are many people who will take the initiative to put their hands in front of me. Be gentle, or I will hurt them." Madam Yan leaned over her soft and boneless body and whispered in the ear of the Second Prince, licking his ear intentionally or unintentionally with her sweet tongue.

Which normal man could bear such stimulation? The Second Prince turned over and pressed her under him, "Does it hurt like this? Then let me hurt you again, little devil!"

The creaking sound of the bed continued for most of the night, and the little girl's face who was guarding outside the door was red for most of the night.

After that day, strangers began to sneak into the Second Prince's Mansion occasionally when others were not at ease, and the light in the Second Prince's study was often on until late at night.

After coaxing the child to sleep, the Second Princess sat in a chair and listened to the whispered report from her personal nanny. The look in her eyes began to change.

"Princess?" Looking at her silent master, the nanny called out in a distressed voice.

The Second Prince's Consort was a tolerant and kind lady, with a son and a daughter, and a good mother. Therefore, her position in the Second Prince's family was unshakable, and she had cultivated many confidants over the years. She knew about it when the Second Prince sneaked into the family temple for the first time.

But considering the child, and not being able to figure out the intentions of the Emperor and the King, he turned a blind eye to it. But he didn't expect that his courage would grow even bigger.

"Alas!" The Second Princess took a deep breath and asked, "How many times has this happened?"

Mammy fell silent and said, "The fifth time."

The Second Princess was shocked, "It's the fifth time already? It seems that Madam Yan is really very skilled. Even with so many people watching, she can still do it without any hesitation."

"Princess," the nanny hesitated.

"Just tell me what you want to say, Ma'am. Your parents have sent you to me for so many years. If I can't even trust you, then there is no one else I can trust in this huge Second Prince's Mansion." The Second Princess said sadly.

The nanny sighed secretly again, and her courage grew as she made up her mind, and she blurted out: "Miss, if this goes on, something bad will happen. Not to mention that it will be hard to explain if Madam Yan gets pregnant again, but those people who sneaked in these days are enough to make the Second Prince's Mansion drink a pot of wine."

"We adults don't care, but the two young masters are still young, so we have to leave them a way out, right?" The nanny's voice was a little choked and she couldn't continue. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that the second prince was not that kind of material, but he was the only one who was full of confidence under the instigation of Madam Yan.

The current young masters of the Second Prince's Mansion and the Third Prince's Mansion are obviously not the material for the future, otherwise they would have been brought into the palace long ago to be taught personally by the Emperor and the three old patriarchs.

So what are they fighting about now? Is he going to die after living a good life? Then he should just die by himself, and don't drag the three of them with him! She still wants to raise the two children well and watch them get married and have children.

Thinking of this, the Second Princess' eyes became firm, "Mammy, please find an opportunity to return to the mansion and tell my father and brother in person what has happened recently in the mansion."